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August 22, 2001 at 3:04 am #64745
Here’s some good stuff with Naked Raygun. song: Hips Swingin’:
Hey you little South American Spanish speakin’ country
Watch me as I whip some political advisors right on ya
You’ll still have a bit of your own personality left
Don’t you worry this kind of thing happens all the timeN-R again, Song: The Sniper Song
Banging on the inside
Trying to get outIt’s not all this trash that blows around my feet
It might be this day it might be this heat
And it’s all these idiots that are bothering me
with their drivelling prattle and their useless critiquesSo now I know where snipers come from
A man weighted down by too heavy a load
So now I know where snipers come from
Peering down through the scope with an amoral code.Funny, the Hips Swingin song came out around the Ollie North/Contra mess, but you can still see relevance today. In the Sniper Song. I feel that tune was just a wee bit too accurate in depicting the times to come.
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August 22, 2001 at 12:00 pm #64746Hey Halfman,
Cool lines, although I agree very scary [img]images/smiles/converted/eek.gif[/img]
Of course I have another line [img]images/smiles/converted/rolleyes.gif[/img] by The Damned off of Machine Gun Etiquette…Noise Noise Noise
Noise is for Heroes
Heroes
Leave the music for Zeroes
Zeroes
Noise Noise Noise is for Heroes
Oh YeahGreat song, Captain Sensible on guitar…wow!!!
Allison [img]images/smiles/converted/cwm12.gif[/img]
August 28, 2006 at 6:14 am #64747nirvana {serve the servants} i tried hard to have a father /but instead i had a dad.i just want you to know that i dont hate you anymore/there is nothing i could say that i havent thought before
type o negative {love you to death}i beg to serve your wish is my law/now close those eyes and let me love you to death
radiohead {pyramid song} I jumped in the river and what did I see?
Black-eyed angels swam with me
A moon full of stars and astral cars
All the things I used to see
All my lovers were there with me
All my past and futures
And we all went to heaven in a little row boat
There was nothing to fear and nothing to doubtAugust 28, 2006 at 8:54 am #64748PiL "Careering":
A face is raining
Across the border
The pride of history
The same as murderIs this living?
He’s been careeringShane MacGowan (Pogues) "USA":
I gambled in two graveyards
I won against the odds
With the saints and with the saviors
With the maggots and the gods
I cursed the things they showed me
I’d never see again
And the howling of the wind at night
I wrote upon the rainActually, pretty much every lyric MacGowan has written is a killer.
August 29, 2006 at 6:46 pm #64749Totengott song from Monotheist album by Celtic Frost :
"The secret of negativity"
"unspeakable silence"from my very personal point of view "the secret of negativity" REAL negativity , when you negate the FALSE. The harvest of that negativity "is" Joy.
"unspeakable silence" is THAT emotion when you deeply face and feel the unspeakable silence of the UNKNOWN , when you put no words , no concepts , you simply feel the MYSTERY of the Universe , Cosmos, Life . U see ? …feel ?
in a "Buddhism" way ov "seeing"
January 12, 2007 at 5:21 pm #64750Brand New (thanks for the correction DeepSliush
)- Jude Law and a Semester Abroad"Whatever poison’s in this bottle will leave me broken sore and stiff.
But it’s the genie at the bottom who I’m sucking at. He owes me one last wish.
So here’s a present to let you know I still exist.
I hope the next boy that you kiss has something terribly contagious on his lips."……"And even if her plane crashes tonight she’ll find some way to disappoint me,
by not burning in the wreckage, or drowning at the bottom of the sea.
"Jess, I still taste you, thus reserve my right to hate you."…January 17, 2007 at 5:12 pm #64751Social Distortion – King of Fools
I was born a king of fools
most people think I’m just a playboy breaking rules
but they don’t know that when it comes around to love I always lose
why I call myself the king of fools
I was born never to care
but now I want a love that I can share
I’ve searched in vain for a love that would never be true
that’s why I call myself…
the King of FoolsKing of fools, king of fools
That’s why I call myself…
the King of FoolsI was born without a good thought
just to live fast, tell a lie, and break a heart
I have broken many hearts
and I’ve broken many rules
that’s why I call myself…
the King of Fools
I was born the King of Fools
at any other game I never lose
but when it comes around to love
that’s when I realize
I was born the king of fools.April 6, 2007 at 12:45 pm #64752Though I can’t satisfy all the needs she has and so she starts to wander…
Can you blame her?April 9, 2007 at 6:28 pm #64753"girl " wrote:Though I can’t satisfy all the needs she has and so she starts to wander…
Can you blame her?lets get stoned with Toni
April 11, 2007 at 10:55 am #64754Let’s skip stones with him instead.
Not really lyrics but a poem. Well bits and pieces of a poem….a poem that was added to a song that had lyrics.

"…And language was invented so people could lie
Don’t just say I love you let your love perspire and fly
It is the most profound gymnastics and incredible calisthenics
Let me pole vault you
Let me cartwheel into your beauty in an ideal love affair
We never had to say I love you
Stutter first and by the way, I love you."April 11, 2007 at 11:48 am #64755Del Gato by Gene Clark and Carla Olson
My name is Del Gato
born close to the border
of white blood and red blood I came
I travel the saddle
I follow the cattle
down on the range where they grazeAnd I just ride in from a hard southwestern drive
my lips parched and bloody
my face torn by sandstorms and prideRoyalties riches and innerbred bitches
was the brew that I drank as a child
so rebellious a lover
Don Juan as my cover
they die cast my type called me wildand I just ride in from a hard southwestern drive
the hanging tree is waiting for me to arriveStructured political
our children they ridicule
they teach them of sins and to lie
their schools built by fools
but by breaking their rules
like a fox I am forced now to hideThe peppertree spreads taking many men`s heads
but the one they want most is mine
to the mission I go
in San Juan I kneel
and I pray for the love of my lifeApril 11, 2007 at 1:44 pm #64756Dont let me fuck up will you, cause when I need a friend its still you
Theres a way I feel right now wish you’d help me, dont know how
Seven!
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